My parents think I just have a mental illness
they know nothing of what is wrong with me
if they knew they'd feel like they failed,
Failed at being parents.
In therapy, I tell about how I love my parents and that they love me
but they cause my heart to hurt.
They are the most talked about people in my therapy sessions.
But they'll never know about the whirlwind of seasons my brain goes through.
These seasons are controlled by mother nature
mother nature being them.
But they just think I'm naturally mentally ill.
Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 7:55 PM UTC
My parents think I just have a mental illness
they know nothing of what is wrong with me
if they knew they'd feel like they failed,
Failed at being parents.
In therapy, I tell about how I love my parents and that they love me
but they cause my heart to hurt.
They are the most talked about people in my therapy sessions.
But they'll never know about the whirlwind of seasons my brain goes through.
These seasons are controlled by mother nature
mother nature being them.
But they just think I'm naturally mentally ill.
not really even a poem more of a journal entry really...